[Intro: (Redman)] than Atlantis (yeah) I pray like a prayin (yeah) all day (yeah!) Doc and Meth nigga (Red and Meth's in the motherfuckin yo) Brick City, yeah! Island, yeah! Let's go (oh, yup! go, yo)
[Chorus: Yeah, I'm comin down yo' And my sound's so loud it'll a nigga STOP He who remains on top Let a know, you never heard this befo' Yeah, I'm down yo' block And my so loud it'll make a bitch STOP She who remains on top Let a know, you never heard this befo'
Y'all already nigga... Yo, it's Funk Doc, my style change Boy I think I still got it, like Cane Cause, nights like this, I the pain Introducin member of Wu-Tang, Liu Kang Doc's spittin, fire out the Sign the and, me and the world get it on If rap fail, you can bet I'm porn My Mobb is Deep, we how to ride in the "Storm" I'm like Vince Vaughn, I it "Old School" For the family I go to war two-twos it on YouTube, tell 'em I'm ready Biggie said he got room for me when I'm Fast lane livin, Andretti Greasy like them characters in "Belly" Close eardrums, this a recordin Don't be like the mayor of New Orleans, nigga!
[Method These niggaz, wanna be Biggie, niggaz be Tupac The problem niggaz is you not - look I got this dillinger, one shot for killin ya If you ain't la nigga, I'm not feelin ya Tsst, hot; wheelie the block, the billin We are hip-hop, and you not, lock the buildin Got them Ziplocks, ounces of weed, some G's Up in this spot, a nigga like me, I don't do tight tees Or flip-flops, been a goon since the And my dad had that herringbone with the spoons Check the - deposit the guns Ain't hard to tell that he a big shot - plot on my ones I carry the "Faith" like Big - I carry the weight See don't get too carried away, and pay me what my salary say Ha, Doc, gettin that guap Fuck your feelings, this is hard rock, the pot me get 'em with this, hah
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Yeah, aiyyo, get that rap game on lock, Rhymes ours need E on production Lil' kids listenin, we might 'em "Public Enemy", D can't trust 'em ain't Justin, but I rock "Timberlands" Doctor, right, with the in Get it? New Jersey Drive midget Ask five-oh and Dee-Bo how I it Yo Meth, can you it?
[Method Yes I can And the "Kid" "Frost" like a Mexican What's good Crops and candy cane, I got those 357's and three dice, I those rapper talkin 'bout he hot, he not though Hate to bust bubbles but what niggaz get popped fo' Look - I got my glove, bat and Catch me pitchin in the trap slingin raps and all go!
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